You miss what you were, because who you were knew

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Knew what she wanted from life, how she envisioned it, wanted to go out there and get it. This version of you is lost. She’s confused. She doesn’t know what she wants next. She doesn’t know if it’ll be worth it. Heck, she doesn’t even know if she can truly have it.
https://amrasharif.wordpress.com/2020/10/30/what-i-want-to-be-when-i-grow-up-to-be-big-me

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